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Chapter Thirty: Another Woman's Face

"You're back, did you find anything?"

Zhang Min saw two handsome guys pushing the door open and immediately stood up from the sofa and asked.

Yajun shook his head, "Nothing was found..."

Zhang Min didn't speak, but her expression was still slightly lost, and then she asked, "Are you two hungry?"

"I think this matter should start with the recent death rate. Well, to put it simply, it is to check the recent death records in this city. Didn't you two see the female ghost at the intersection? In other words, she is nearby

He's dead, so his home shouldn't be very far away. Let's check if there have been any car accidents in this area, and then rule them out one by one according to Xiao Min's age, so that we can start this matter..."

Zifeng simply expressed his thoughts.

"Well, that makes sense!" Yajun nodded immediately, "This will narrow the scope a lot, and it is indeed a good method. I will check it tomorrow!"

"But, death records are only available at the police station. Do you want to go into the police station?"

Zhang Min looked at Yajun in disbelief. She knew him well. According to his usual style, he could do such a thing, but it would be a serious crime if he was discovered.

"Haha, it's not necessary. Think about it, in addition to the police station recording where a car accident occurred or a death, there is another place that records the death..."

Yajun shook his head and looked at Zhang Min with questioning eyes.

Zhang Min thought for a moment, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally she suddenly realized, "You mean..."

"That's right, the media!"

Yajun smiled slightly, "In this era, the most inescapable thing is the media's attention. No matter what the disturbance is, the media will pay attention to it. Not only those who died abnormally, but also those dignitaries who died normally will be exposed by the media."

, so the quickest way to find out about this matter is from this aspect."

"Well, indeed!" Zhang Min nodded again.

"It's getting late, you guys should go to bed early." Zifeng smiled and glanced at Yajun meaningfully. I have to say that in Zifeng's heart, Yajun's reasoning was a bit scary.

In just one day, he found so many clues without having a clue. I believe he can settle this matter soon.

"Well, if you have anything to do, you can come here..." Yajun's tone was much better than before.

After Zifeng left, the room fell silent again. Zhang Min didn't speak, and Yajun didn't know what to say at this time.

"It's very late, go to bed early."

Glancing at the sky outside, Yajun turned his head and said softly to Zhang Min.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower..."

Zhang Min responded, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Yajun sat in the hall, exhaled, and relaxed the depression in his heart. He kept a slight smile on his lips from beginning to end. This was his temporary home, allowing him to feel gentle.

"ah……"

Then, before the smile on Yajun's lips could be drawn, Zhang Min's fearful cry suddenly came from the bathroom.

The smile on Yajun's lips suddenly fell silent, and his expression changed drastically instead. He rushed to the bathroom without thinking.

"What's wrong?"

Yajun's expression changed, but he didn't feel anything unusual here.

"Mirror...in the mirror, there is a woman's face..."

Zhang Min crouched in the corner shivering, pointing at the makeup mirror in fear, not daring to take a look.

Yajun frowned and glanced at the empty mirror in confusion. There was no change, it was just an ordinary mirror. Moreover, Yajun also did not feel any ghostly energy this time.

Is there really something?

But it is impossible for a powerful ghost to disappear so quickly without leaving any extra breath.
Chapter completed!
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